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I finally got ahold of an eighth of mushrooms about a week ago. It's really cool how it all worked out too, I was walking home from my bro's house thinking it was going to be a shitty night when a kid I work with pulls up along side me and asks me If I need a ride I said sure, I hop in and hes like you want an eighth of boomers, My mouth just dropped I could not beileve that after 4-5 months of non stop looking for boomers that I had finally found them, He pulled out a ziploc bag containing about 6-7 pencil length stems with a couple small caps, I asked him how much hes like well its my last one I'll give it to you for 30 bucks I was like a deal, Gave him the money went back to my house ate them (They were delicious by the way) and went to go meet up with a few friends who I also found out had gotten the mushrooms, About 30 minutes later I got the rusty spoon that everyone talks about and an hour later I was tripping balls. Heres how the night went, We got to this kids house a friend of mine was passed out on the dock after having alittle to much of the el capitan, So were sitting there trying to figure out how were going to get him home when two kids roll up on a stolen canoe from a local marina, Me and my friend who were both tripping (This was my first time by the way ate the whole eighth to my face) got the bright idea to put him in the canoe and paddle him home he was only down the lake alittle bit so it wasnt a bad paddle, We eventually made it dropped him off and turned around and headed back to where everyone was when my friend decided to start bugging he screamed out of no where and tipped the canoe, Now just picture this 2 kids tripping face for there first time on an eighth of mushrooms each to the face swimming towards the shore fully clothed just laughing our asses off the whole there, After about a 30 minute walk we finally made it back to the house, We hung out for alittle while listening to some Dead and just smoking joint after joint, I decided for some unknown reason that everything would be better if I went for a walk, Well I ended up walking a road to what we call Bear Pond, About 4-5 miles there, After getting to the pond I sat down on a bench (Walked all the way there with barefeet and no shirt on) after sitting there watching the sun come up over the lake my trip begin to intesify even more all the trees had a different color tint to them, I decided it would be best to start walking back, After what seemed like an enternity I finally made it home. I really did like the over all trip the visuals were cool escepially when objects began to breathe, But I would have to say my favorite part of the trip was the mental accept. Overall it was amazing. I've found my doc.

Acutally the rusty spoon atleast in my area refers to the feeling you get in your stomach after you eat mushrooms on a complete empty stomach. Not really like a pain just kind of sign that your about to go sky high.

Also I was wondering if anyone expirences what I like to call "The Why", For some reason everything that normally would have just passed by, I seemed to question about and just keep asking why. Just wondering if this ever happens to anyone else.